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I feel ill with words of repentance and love

i could never forget what it felt like

to feel my heart drop and watch as

lonley insects swarmed around it

and fed off like a disease to a diagnosed patient

you no longer see me

What am i doing but holding back tears

and thinking of you

With this tainted image of me

with no longer love but disappointment

i'm still here

i just forgot i was human for a second

and that i can't just be some image

i have error

I long to hear your voice again

untainted with openness

i'm sorry for what i have done

i'm sorry

what have i done?

and for what i have done i am truly sorry

Words for you are like my pot of gold

let me not have spent my riches

but without this friendship i feel poor

though i will still reflect on what we had

and all of the potential...

 

 

7 Angels 7 Plagues - A Farewell To A Perfect Score (L)

Done